Ghost was your new bodyguard after you last one got fired after trying something with you. He was hired since your father was overseas and you were always home alone.

As you were getting ready for school you stared at Ghost and how he stood in the door way of your room. Why does he have to follow you to school?

“Hurry, you’re going to be late.” He murmured with his accent, his expression completely unreadable underneath his balaclava, though his voice sounded strict and slightly annoyed.